Mo Yan Jue made a phone call between the interval, turned the person disappeared.
Eyes light a dark, he put away the mobile phone, quickly shuttle in the hospital corridor.
Rush back to the ward, in addition to the nurse in the guard, did not see the figure of Muqiqi.
Now, it's more urgent.
Turning around to look for something else, I caught a glimpse of the familiar corner of the clothes behind the door of the walking ladder.
The pace slows down, he slowly approaches, gently embraces her in the bosom.
Feeling the warmth of the arms, Muqi body a stiff, quickly wipe tears.
Deep eye constriction, heart also followed painful.
He doesn't like women crying, not to mention the women he likes to cry for other men.
Silent, he said: "I have contacted my friend. When he is stable, I will transfer him to Renxin hospital. The conditions there are much better than here, which is conducive to recovery."
Mu Qiqi's tears flickered and turned to look at him. He said solemnly, "thank you. I'll thank you for he Jiajun."
"Thank me and put away your tears, I don't like my woman crying, it seems that his man is particularly incompetent!" The voice is loud and magnificent.
Mu Qiqi was frightened and immediately reached out to wipe his tears.
He pulled her up from the steps and looked at her seriously. "After that, no matter what happens, don't cry!"
Muqiqimuna nodded, some grievances in the heart.
Sad still don't allow people to cry, this person is to bully God?
……
The door of the ward.
Mo Yan Jue didn't go in.
Where the tall figure is now, though I didn't look inside, I could imagine that the little woman must be unable to help but cry again.
Junlang's face was heavy, which made people more unable to see what he was thinking.
The door opened, Mu Qiqi's eyes were red and red, and the voice was filled with tears.
"Let's go."
Mo yanjue didn't make a sound and naturally went to hold her hand.
It's cold.
With a tight frown, he grabbed her hand and thrust it into his trouser pocket.
Originally because of he Jiajun's matter, her brain was in a mess, and it was not enough. Now she was completely confused by his sudden action.
How precious he is to make such a strange move.
You know, he's so handsome in a tall suit. Now it's not funny to put her hand in it, OK?
So, she subconsciously wanted to pull it out.
The little hand moved slightly, but was held down.
She looked stiff and turned to look at him.
I saw someone looking ahead, a face of indifference, as if there was no relationship at all.
I'm embarrassed.
Well, she has to admit defeat.
He was watched all the way and finally got out of the hospital gate.
The driver trotted to open the door and her little hand was released.
But just got into the car, and was caught in the past.
Mu Qiqi stares at him, as if dissatisfied.
But someone completely can't see, directly pulled her two small hands in the past, gently knead, to help her cover the heat.
The hand is not warm, the heart is warm first.
She collected the moved eyes, put away the cat's general open teeth and claws, obediently pulled by him, gently moved the corners of her mouth.
She was very glad that when she was alone, she had him around.
Otherwise, today he Jiajun's affairs, she really don't know how to survive alone.
Now I just hope that he will wake up soon and be safe.
"Don't be distracted!"
Looking at her bitter little face, Mo yanjue can guess without thinking. He must be worried about the people in the hospital.
Inexplicably jealous.
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